Dean drove his 1967 Chevy Impala, you both were having one of the best days that you've both had in a while. It was refreshing to see Dean in a good mood, without any stress...pain, or anger. He was happy.

“Oh, c'mon! I know I'm hotter than him” Dean teased playfully nudging your shoulder.

“Mhm, you are my beautiful boy” you teased right back.